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"This time, no matter what heaven-defying combat power you possess, Jiang Ping An, you will fall here!"

Ouyang Juefeng was deeply shocked by Jiang Ping An's strength. Jiang Ping An was clearly a minor realm below him, yet he could fight him to a draw. It made him jealous, and it made him furious.

However, Jiang Ping An was ultimately one minor realm below him. He had no Origin Fruit to draw upon and could no longer raise his combat power.

As Ouyang Juefeng extracted the power of the Origin Fruit within his body, the Space Domain, which had originally been suppressed by the two domains, once again displayed its true power.

Strange and powerful Space Power, coupled with Superior Immortal-grade swordsmanship, drove Jiang Ping An back step by step. His Battle Soul Armor was torn apart, sword wounds continually appeared across his body, and his body was pierced through time and again, blood pouring forth like a flood.

Under the absolute defense of the Divine Spirit Body, Jiang Ping An would not be shredded apart, but he was in a terrible state.

Seeing Jiang Ping An fall into a disadvantage, Miao Jing transmitted his voice and shouted, "Stop hiding it. Hurry and use the Devouring Clone!"

At this rate, he would definitely be killed.

This was a Life and Death Battle. Only one side could survive.

In the entire sect, only Miao Jing knew that "Bai Fan" was Jiang Ping An's Devouring Clone. He had to use that power now.

"That body is injured," Jiang Ping An replied.

Because the Devouring Clone had stripped away the Yin Thunder Immortal Root, its foundation had been damaged and it could not recover in a short time.

Miao Jing's heart sank. Didn't that mean Jiang Ping An was finished?

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